My chest is wound, weighed on by fate
My sleep will bring me no rest
But in the end, none of this matters
In the end it's a blitz
My arms are weak, shoulders are weary
Can't get it out through my sweat
But in the end, none of this matters
In the end it's a blitz
Take what's left
Right down to my last breath
Forever I'm in debt
Until my blood's all gone
Wait and see
How strong that I can be
I'll never lose my grip
Why must you string me on
Shoulders are tired, my arms are weak
Can't get it out through my sweat
But in the end, none of this matters
In the end it's a blitz
My chest is wound, weighed on by fate
My sleep will bring me no rest
But in the end, none of this matters
In the end it's a blitz
In the end, none of this matters
In the end, none of this matters
In the end, none of this matters
Cause in the end it's a blitz